London was calling.

London was calling, calling.

You were bogged by the cold, ice-cold,
mounting coldness surrounding you,
when you did not know whether
your suffering was due to cold
or allergy, London was caring,
London was calling, calling,
When my Muse was seemingly
lethargic, needed a warm pep up,
London was calling, calling,
London’s Big Ben was chiming,
To remind me the Timelessness
of creativity, Big Ben was calling,
River Thames was calling, calling,
To reassure the ever flowing
thoughts in my poetic vein,
River Thames was calling, calling,
London Eye was calling,
The wheel of London Eye
was calling, calling,
The wheel to emphasize
The cyclic pattern of Life,
London is, is calling,
London is calling now, now!